Chapter 283: Crisis of the Undead(1/3)
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There is a biochemical research institute underground in H City, two hundred meters away from the ground.
This biochemical research institute is affiliated to hgq biochemical pharmaceutical company and has been established for thirty years. In the past thirty years, there have been six or seven highly effective therapeutic drugs that have been successfully tested in this research institute, which has brought huge economic benefits to the company.
hgq has become the top-ranked large pharmaceutical company in the major leagues.
However, what few people know is that such efficient R&D speed of hgq is based on human experiments that the major alliance has explicitly prohibited. Over the past thirty years, the number of corpses buried under the foundation of the institute has reached a shocking number.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the bones are like mountains.
On this day, the hgq Biochemistry Institute was conducting human experiments as usual.
In the dispensing room, a pale, thin and small middle-aged man was bowing his head to prepare medicine. His name is Liu Chengbin, and he is the pharmacist in the dispensing room.
In this biochemical research institute that is at the forefront of the major alliance biochemical engineering, the existence of the dispensing room is quite inconspicuous. Its only function is to prepare the medicine according to the orders sent by professors in each laboratory, and then deliver it to the laboratory within the specified time.
Liu Chengbin stayed in this position for twenty years, and went from being a young man in his prime to a middle-aged uncle in his forties.
When Liu Chengbin thought of the contemptuous look of those women when they heard his title during blind dates, he felt angry and unwilling.
These stinky women with low teeth!
If he hadn't accidentally offended the executive of HGQ company back then, he would not have been sent to the marginal department of the dispensing room, and he had been sent to the fortified for twenty years.
But it doesn't matter, after today, everything will be different.
Thinking of what happened in the past two days and what he was about to do, Liu Chengbin's eyes gradually became fanatical.
He pretended to be nothing, looked around and confirmed that no one was nearby, so he found a corner where the surveillance camera could not take a picture and sat down.
"Great Lord, you are the god who controls death, the supreme... Give me strength~ I want to let death come to this world, clear away sins, and return the world to its original appearance."
Liu Chengbin lowered his head and closed his eyes. His prayer was inaudible, but he was extremely pious.
At the beginning, there was no obvious change in the dispensing room.
However, as the prayer gradually progressed, a black mist suddenly appeared in the air. The mist was as dark as ink, with a deep breath of death. As soon as it appeared, the atmosphere in the entire dispensing room became gloomy in an instant.
“Successful~”
Liu Chengbin was overjoyed and hurriedly controlled the black mist to divide it into many tiny mist balls, and merged them into different potion bottles one by one.
The surface of the potion that incorporates the black mist looks nothing, and it is not noticeable at all.
Liu Chengbin hummed a song and was in a good mood, pushing the medicine that was made into the laboratory with his hands and feet.
One after another, the whole process went very smoothly and no one noticed any abnormalities.
In the last laboratory, Liu Chengbin swiped the card to enter, took the medicine off the cart as usual, and placed it neatly on the laboratory bench.
The human experiment is in a critical moment, and all the researchers are extremely busy and no one notices him.
Suddenly.
The indicator light on the laboratory bench suddenly turned red, and a harsh alarm sounded in the laboratory. The whole body of the experiment on the laboratory bench twitched violently, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"How could it be?"
The middle-aged professor who was in charge of the experiment looked tight and immediately put down the data in his hand and rushed to the front of the experiment.
After just a brief look at the situation of the experiment, a layer of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead: "Intravenous injection of 10ml of imulin, add 15ml of stabilizer, pressurized input, fast!"
His voice almost roared.
When all the experimenters tightened their scalps, their hand speed almost instantly soared to the extreme.
In a busy and in a mess, the experimenter who was in urgent need of medicine took the medicine he had just sent from the laboratory bench without any precautions.
Liu Chengbin stood quietly in the corner of the wall, watching one potion after another being injected into the body of the experiment body, the corner of his mouth gradually curled up, revealing a strange smile.
Half an hour later.
Although Professor Zhong tried all kinds of rescue measures to save them, the experimental subjects on the stage were unable to survive the high fever and various malignant reactions caused by drug rejection, and completely lost all vital signs.
"Oh~ It failed again!"
The professor hammered the test bench hard, his face depressed.
The other young researchers in the laboratory looked at each other, and no one dared to say a word at this time to touch the boss's head.
After a while, the professor came back to his senses from the frustration of the failure of the human experiment again. He wiped the wet hair on his forehead, called a small researcher casually and said, "Record the experimental data, send the body for dissection, analyze the cause of the failure, send the gene sample to our headquarters, and enter the gene analyzer. By the way, contact the medical department and ask when the next experimental subject will be sent."
The young researcher responded and called several colleagues to help, preparing to lift the body off the lab and send it for dissection.
However, just as their hands touched the experimental subject, the experimental subject, which should have been completely dead, suddenly opened its eyes.
"ah!"
The young researcher's scalp was numb and he was instantly scared and took a step back.
"What are you doing? You're shocked."
The professor glared at him impatiently.
"He, he..." The young researcher pointed at the experimental subject tremblingly, his face pale and his words were inconsistent.
The professor was displeased.
The quality of students nowadays is getting worse and worse, and they will make trouble even if they carry a corpse.
He impatiently pushed away the little researcher, raised his hand and prepared to call someone else to take over.
However, before he could say it, the body on the experiment bench suddenly sat up. Under the shadowless lamp, the skin on his face was bleak white, the pupils in his eyes were pitch black, and the blue veins on the exposed skin burst out, shaped like ghosts, and very evil.
"Ah! Ghost!"
A series of harsh screams suddenly sounded in the laboratory.
This scene, this situation, is really too weird and weird. The researchers present are all conducting clinical experiments and believe in science and materialism. How can they see such a scene?
The researchers were frightened to the point of pale faces, their pupils tightened, and their expressions seemed to be seen as if they had seen a ghost.
The professor's face was not very good, but he was not as frightened as they were.
"What howl?" He glared at the group of subordinates in annoyance, "This is just a physical spasm caused by drug reactions. Although it is rare, occasionally there are experimental subjects who die and the muscles of the limbs have not been completely inactivated..."
While explaining, he turned around and wanted to press the experiment back.
However, the moment he turned around, the experimenter stretched out his hands and grabbed his neck.
His cold hands were like iron pliers, and he didn't give him any chance to react, so he twisted them hard.
"Crack~"
There seemed to be a faint sound of joint fractures in the air.
The professor tilted his neck, his eyes bulged, and his skin on his face quickly turned pale due to ischemia. But in the blink of an eye, his body completely lost its vitality.
In an instant.
There was a dead silence around.
Almost all of the researchers were frightened.
The pair of dark and dull eyes under the shadowless lamp seemed to them at this moment like the staring of death, which made people feel scared.
Most people's brains go down.
After two seconds, someone suddenly realized and let out a harsh scream.
Immediately afterwards, the others also reacted, and the screams of fear resounded throughout the laboratory, and panic spread rapidly throughout the laboratory.
On the experimental bench, the experiment body's hands, like iron pincers, slowly loosened, and the middle-aged professor who had completely died, fell to the ground with a "splash".
As if the experiment was not aware, the black blind gaze slowly fell on other researchers, then turned over and walked towards them. His movements were very slow, and the muscles in his limbs seemed to be spasming, and he would have to pause three times when he took a step.
However, even so, the researchers in the lab were still frightened by the situation like a zombie movie. The screams were even more harsh, and all the researchers began to run around like headless flies.
"Hurry, hurry up~ open the door"
The researcher at the door desperately pressed the switch button of the airtight lead door, and was so anxious that he almost cried.
Finally, with a buzzing sound, the air-tight lead door slowly opened a gap.
The researcher was overjoyed and immediately squeezed out without waiting for the lead door to be completely opened.
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a harsh scream came from the laboratory next door, and then a large group of researchers rushed out of the open air-tight lead door.
Behind the researchers, there was a grayish-skinned figure, twitching all over, like a zombie.
The researcher's breathing stagnated and his brain instantly went blank.
At the same time, the same thing happened in almost all biochemical laboratories. The airtight lead doors opened one after another, and the panicked researchers ran away in scattered areas, and the entire research institute was in chaos.
Under the pale lights of the institute, everyone's faces were filled with panic and uneasiness, as if the end of the world was about to come.
"Scream~ Soon, you can't even scream~"
Liu Chengbin glanced at the panicked crowd around him with contempt, then tidied up his clothes, and chanted with a passionate face: "The Kingdom of Death is coming, wake up, the sleeping undead..."
Before we knew it, strands of black mist came from the void and spread rapidly in the institute.
There is a dark bone burial field underground at the institute. It is filled with failed experimental subjects, with white bones piled up like mountains. In the bone burial field, corpse liquid flows across the river, and the rotten gas ferments in the air, which tastes comparable to a biological and chemical weapon.
To be continued...